The Newlywed's Sweet Honey: Husband, Pamper Me to the Bone!-Chapter 980: Don’t Leave Her All Alone (2)
It’s too painful! It feels like there’s a stick mixing wildly in my brain! The pain made her break into a cold sweat, and she even started to feel nauseous!
Her whole body weakened, and she knelt on the ground all at once, her body uncontrollably starting to tremble.
A hand suddenly firmly supported her body!
"Yiliang!" The man’s voice was hoarse, filled with deep worry and self-blame.
In a daze, Mu Yiliang almost thought she was hallucinating. She shakily opened her eyes, only to see Yan Sijue, not knowing when, had already sat up and half-hugged her in his arms. Those deep black eyes were locked firmly on her, so clearly that she could even see her reflection.
The man’s originally cold body gradually warmed up.
Mu Yiliang stared at him blankly, her attention diverted, and the intense headache unknowingly disappeared. She suddenly spread her arms and hugged him tightly: "Si Jue, you’re not dead!"
He wasn’t dead! He was still alive! He could still smile at her and gaze at her with tenderness!
"Of course, I’m not dead." Yan Sijue looked at her pale cheeks, feeling heartbroken, "I’m sorry for scaring you."
"Is there anywhere else you feel unwell?" Her expression changed again, asking urgently.
"No, I’m fine." He stood up as if nothing happened and at the same time picked her up from the ground, "I just felt a little unwell earlier, maybe I ate too fast and choked. I’m fine now."
He explained seriously.
Mu Yiliang widened her eyes, full of disbelief.
Just like that? But earlier, his face was pale, his body was cold, and there was no sound... She really thought he was dead!
"Did you have a headache again just now?" Yan Sijue’s expression was not good, and he gently rubbed her temples, "You look really bad."
"I... I’m fine..." She leaned in his arms, still dreaming... As long as she didn’t think about that problem, she wouldn’t have a headache.
But, how could this man be perfectly fine? She clearly put poison in his dinner.
His earlier state seemed no different from being poisoned...
Mu Yiliang almost wanted to taste the leftover spaghetti herself, wondering if she had added too little poison.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Sijue noticed her gaze, his lips subtly curved, "What’s wrong? Is there a problem with dinner?"
She instinctively shook her head.
"If not, then I’ll continue eating?" He smiled slightly at her.
"Don’t!" Mu Yiliang grabbed his wrist, "Um... it’s cold, let me make you a new one."
Yan Sijue’s gaze softened.
"No need, you’re tired too." He picked her up and placed her on a chair, gazing seriously into her eyes, "Yiliang, tell me, why did you have a headache just now?"
"I..." She was at a loss for words.
"And why did you think I was dead just now?" His tone was gentle, but with an underlying firmness.
Mu Yiliang uncomfortably shifted her gaze: "You... were lying there, your body was cold, it was frightening."
"If I really died, would you be sad?" He chuckled softly.
"Of... of course!" Mu Yiliang stammered a bit.
"Do you want me to die?" His voice became even softer.
Mu Yiliang hesitated slightly but still shook her head.
"Then I won’t die, don’t be afraid." He said softly, leaning in to place a kiss on her forehead, "As long as you’re willing, I’ll always stay by your side."
